Title: Leave Everything Behind or Stay Behind?

Sorry guys, it took me longer to post this sequel of 'Will I leave Everything Behind'. My only reason being school and not having a chance to think about what to write about. Well, I won't make you all wait any longer. Enjoy!

Chapter 1:

(Brick's P.O.V)

This room feels so weird, I know this shouldn't be coming from me. It's just something about this house that doesn't feel right, I'm used to moving to different parts of the world but it never felt like this.

"Brick, I woke Butch up! Just like you ordered" Boomer hollard from the kitchen. I think it's time to forget about how weird this house is, and focus on getting ready for the first day of school; Trickster High.

I slipped on a red shirt, and black pants. Wearing a red shirt with black pants is a good impression, right? At least for me it is. I look around my room, where could my black shoes be? "Boomer, you didn't take my black shoes did you?"

"Nope, but I saw Butch going in your room last night." Boomer informed.

Ugh, don't tell me he forgot to unpack. Yesterday was a rainy day, and the only clothing I was able to get from the boxes were my black shoes. That really explains why I'm wearing a plain red shirt and black pants. I would have chosen something else, I mean I have lots of clothing and shoes but I was tired to look around. I'm not a girl to begin with. I sighed, as I went to look for Butch. "BUTCH!"

"Yeah, Brick? What ya want?" Butch snickered as he took a look at me, noticing I didn't have my shoes on. "Shoes?"

"You bet, now take them off and hand them to me, NOW!" I ordered, he only grinned and crossed his arms. That thick skull of his didn't catch the message did it? "Butch, I mean it."

"Aw, but I don't wanna!" Butch whine, and pretended he couldn't bend down, idiot.

"Well guess what, I don't care." I said, while I tackled him to the ground and forcefully took my shoes away from him. Well that was easy. I'm guessing it's because I took him off guard. He groaned as he stood up, and grumbled about him being too lazy to actually get his shoes. "Butch, 5 minutes" I said, notifying him that we were leaving in 5 minutes.

I went to the fridge and took out a piece of bread. That should do for breakfast. I took my time going to the car, knowing both Boomer and Butch were still going to be a bit late. Opening the door, I brusquely sat down on the drivers seat. Butch and Boomer came running down, probably to see who got the passenger seat. Butch, obviously was going to win, he did. I turned on the car, without saying a word and drove to school. They seemed to get the message, I wasn't in a good mood so they also stayed quiet.

Next chapter is going to be about them in school. Hum, should I do the boys point of view or the girls?. Review!